dil na-umeed to nahin naakaam hi to hai lambi hai gham ki shaam magar shaam hi to hai

hamko dil se bhi nikala gaya phir shahar se bhi hamko patthar se bhi maara gaya phir zehar se bhi

kyuuñ darein zindagi men kya hogaa kuchh na hogaa to tajurba hogaa

main agar apni jawaani ke suna doon qisse ye jo launde hain mere paanv dabane lag jaa.e

baat karo roothe yaaron se sannaaton se dar jaate hain pyaar akelaa jee leta hai dost akelaa mar jaate hain

is qadar tha khatmalon ka chaarpaai men hujoom vasl ka dil se mire armaan ruksat ho gaya

daava bahut badaa hai riyaazi men aap ko tool-e-shab-e-firaq ko to naap deejie

qaum ke gham men dinner khaate hain hukkaam ke saath ranj lider ko bahut hai magar aaraam ke saath

rehta hai ibadat men ha men maut ka khatka ham yaad-e-khuda karte hain kar le na KHuda yaad

coat aur patloon jab pahna to mister ban gaya jab koi taqreer ki jalse men lider ban gaya